"Smack. ”

Zhang Yifei's right foot slammed into the ground. The enormous force directly stepped on the ground into a pit. The weight of gravity also fell on the right foot. His body flashed quickly.

"Hmmm. ”

The murderous ten-held sword brushed Zhang Yifei's face. The sharp sword qi directly scraped Zhang Yifei's facial skin. Blood rushed out in an instant.

Ignoring the pain coming from his face. The corners of Zhang Yifei's mouth showed a cold smile.

"Hmmm. ”

Don't wait for the Izo saint to collect his sword and change his moves. More and faster chapters are here. Zhang Yifei waved his right hand again. It is palm-shaped. It slammed into the wrist of the Izana saint.

This beat. Fast and fast. Like a phantom. If the Izana saint wants to dodge. Ten grips of the sword must be released.

That's it. Zhang Yifei will take away the ten swords.

The Izo sage, who knew this well, did not hide. Rather, the wrist is pressed down sharply. In this way, he tried to slow down the force of Zhang Yifei's blow. At the same time, ten swords were raised.

It's ruthless. See this scene. The connoisseurs completely saw what Izo was thinking.

Doing so can not only slow down the power of Zhang Yifei's beat to the greatest extent. Minimize damage. And at the same time that Zhang Yifei attacked the Ijo Sage. Use the ten-grip sword to slash at Zhang Yifei's head.

With the strength of the Izo saints. Even if he holds a sword without sheathing, he can still kill Zhang Yifei.

Everyone gasped. Only Shao Ningdie's face was calm. It seemed to her that Izana was in a dying throe.

"Whoosh. ”

At the moment of crisis, Zhang Yifei quickly closed his palm. The body fell. Hold the ground with one hand. The right foot kicks out. Straight to the wrist of the Izan Saint.

This whip leg. Zhang Yifei has been brewing in his heart for a long time. It is not an exaggeration to even say it. Everything before that. It's all for this leg. The power is simply terrifying. One leg out. It was as if the air around them had been blown apart. There was a "whirring" sound.

"Smack. Be the first to update"

Facing Zhang Yifei's long-planned blow. Izo's face changed dramatically. Release the ten-grip sword as soon as possible. At the same time, the hands are spread out. Recovered in the form of a palm.

"Smack. ”

A muffled sound rang out. The tremendous force directly shook the Izana Saint back three steps. Wrist numbness not to mention. The blood was churning.

"Whoosh. ”

Meanwhile. Zhang Yifei is a carp to fight up. Get up at the same time. With a big wave of his hand. One grasped the ten-armed sword in his hand.

"I don't have ten swords. I can pinch you to death with one hand. "Zhang Yifei after getting the ten-grip sword. Said coldly.

Subsequently. Draw your sword abruptly.

"Sonorous. ”

The first Excalibur of the island nation. Ten grips the sword out of the sheath. The sword body immediately emitted a cold and sinister aura. The anger in Zhang Yifei's heart was completely stimulated. The terrifying killing intent was released in an instant. It is like killing a god coming to the world. On the high horse.

"Come here. Death. ”

A bloodthirsty gaze emerged from Zhang Yifei's eyes. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the Izana Sage.

Above the ring. Zhang Yifei's resolute face was completely stained red with blood. Those originally dark and deep eyes were also blood-red. The anger in the depths of his eyes surged out. Like the gaze of a beast. It's chilling.

Murderous.

The murderous aura that was completely made up of blood completely enveloped Zhang Yifei. The bright blade reflected his bright red face and pupils. There was something called fear welling up in the hearts of everyone at the scene.

Facing Zhang Yifei in front. The Izo did not attack. Don't dare to attack. Instead, he frowned deadly. The expression on his face kept changing. It's like a chameleon.

"I throw in the towel. ”

A few seconds have passed. The Izana Sage spoke slowly. It's not loud. But in the quiet arena, it was unusually harsh.

Admit defeat.

Known as the genius of the island country's martial arts. The Izo Sage, who is the male heir of the Susaku, actually chose to admit defeat.

Generally speaking, a genius like Izan Sage. It's almost impossible to throw in the towel.

And that's exactly what happened. It's just that...... Unlike geniuses in other fields. In addition to having an excellent talent for martial arts. I once practiced under a waterfall for three years. He spent another three years honing in the snowy mountains of Hokkaido. Willpower is terrifying.

In this moment of life and death. He relied on terrifying willpower. It was hard to overcome the unwillingness and vanity in my heart. chose to bow his head and admit defeat.

Because. More and faster chapters are here. He knows. If the game continues. He will surely die.

"Throw in the towel. "Hear those two words. Zhang Yifei's killing intent has not diminished. Speak at the same time. Licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression was as hideous as a demon from hell. With a murderous look on one's face.

Izan Saint gritted his teeth with an ugly face: "Yes. I throw in the towel. A year later. I'll come to you for a sword. ”

Zhang Yifei sneered: "You will never be my opponent." Even if I give you ten years. If you want to take a sword. Let Susaku come to me in person. More and faster chapters are here. ”

"You...... Who are you. A bad feeling rose in the heart of the Izo sage.

Zhang Yifei sneered: "Zhang Yifei." ”

Ijo Sage after hearing these three words. His face changed dramatically.

Before he came to Huaxia, he had heard Xu Zuo Nan tell him about Zhang Yifei. And I can't stress it enough. Be sure not to provoke Zhang Yifei.

But who would have thought. Today, he provoked Zhang Yifei.

And Zhang Yifei must have vaguely moved on with killing intent towards him.

Seeing that Zhang Yifei was aggressive. Make a clean sweep of. Izana also fell into madness. Roar. While boosting the momentum. The whole person popped out like a ghost.

"Hmmm. ”

Zhang Yifei's footsteps moved. A sweep of thousands of troops. Ten swords with sharp blades. Swept in front of the Izana Saint. The Izan had to give up the attack. Back again.

Zhang Yifei saw the opportunity. Take a step forward. A little sharper. The sharp tip of the knife went straight to the shoulder of the Ijo saint.

"Poof. ”

Swordblade refers to. A hole was poked out of the Izo Saint's shoulder in an instant. Hot blood rushed out in an instant.

The pain was so intense that the breath in the mouth of the Divine Saint poured out of his mouth. The body couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Yifei did not stop. Wrist sudden. It's like a princess fishing. Mention it up.

"Poof. ”

The sharp ten-grip sword severed the Izo Saint's arm in one fell swoop. Flesh and blood flying. Blood splattered.

A sword severed the arm of the Izashi Saint. Zhang Yifei did not stop. Continue to go with the knife. Under the knife. Pierce the knee of the Izo saint directly.

"Ahh ”

The pained voices of the Izana repertoire rang out all around. Fell to his knees.

"Smack. ”

Meanwhile. Zhang Yifei took a step forward. Ten grips of the sword swung again.

"Poof. ”

A sword will come out. Zhang Yifei broke all the tendons and veins of the Ixie Sage.

At this moment, the Izan saint was covered in blood. I can no longer see his handsome face.

"Go back and tell you Lao Tzu. If you take the sword. Pick it up in person. Otherwise, I'll use the Hongming Knife. Chop it off. Zhang Yifei said coldly.

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(PS: New books in the city will be opened next week.) I hope that all brothers and sisters will support you a lot. Flower collections are going to give new books. ）